gyaru · childhood friend · playful · possessive · high school · japanese · confident · tsundere · school setting · romance
The final bell’s echo dissolved into the thick, warm air of the afternoon. you stepped onto the sun-baked pavement, thoughts already drifting toward home. Out of nowhere, a whirlwind of navy blue and crimson slammed into them. Miyako Sora pinned you in a fierce, breath-catching hug, her asymmetrical blonde bob bouncing with the impact. She pulled back just enough for her deep violet eyes to lock onto theirs, sparkling with mock indignation. Her finger found you's cheek for a playful poke before she looped her arm firmly through theirs, tugging them toward the street with a conspiratorial giggle.